By Lisa Spellman
My nephew has a new kidney!
Jeffery Spellman, the young man I told you about earlier this year, has a beautiful new, fully functioning kidney as of June 2.
We are grateful and indebted to the incredible generosity of an unknown donor and their family and will always be praying for them.
They will never know the magnitude of this gift.
But we do. I do. And so do total strangers to whom I have spontaneously blurted out the good news.
“My nephew just got a kidney transplant and it’s working perfectly!”
The looks of surprise quickly turn into smiles and hearty congratulations.
Happiness is definitely infectious.
We have a lot to be happy about. And the transplant team couldn’t be happier with how perfectly matched the donor kidney is to Jeffery. You can’t get better than 100 percent, with zero antigens.
Jeffery had 99 out of 100 antigens and finding that one person whom he would be compatible with, well, it took two years. For others, the wait is much longer.
This transplant was definitely orchestrated by a higher power.
Jeffery should have waited 10 years for a kidney, his transplant surgeon, Alexander Maskin, M.D., told us.
The best part was when he said the kidney began producing urine immediately. It’s as if it woke up the moment it touched Jeffery’s body.
As for the surgery, which we were sure would last well into the night, it only lasted two hours and 39 minutes.
We were amazed by how quickly things went.
Dr. Maskin seemed to think it took longer than the usual hour procedure.
“He was a very difficult transplant,” he said explaining the length of time to Jeffery’s wife Ashleigh and other family members in the waiting room that night.
As Dr. Maskin explained the surgery he spoke of a potentially fatal infection that he discovered in Jeffery’s bladder that would have destroyed the new kidney.
Someone was definitely looking out for Jeffery and his precious new kidney.
Jeffery will be just fine.
And I can breathe again.